So there were no men better than Jason at spreading the key gene. There should have been a great many who were just as good, but they weren't. There w...as apparently some other gene or combination of genes that contributed to radiation resistance, and while some of his sons were pretty good at fathering radiation-resistant children, he was still the best.Jason had a slightly higher success rate at impregnating girls he found especially attractive, or at least there was data suggesting that. The. "Her head turned toward me, her blond hair bright in the semi-darkness. It was easy to imagine those dark green eyes staring at me."When he sucks ... I have feelings," she whispered.I admit it. I was a bit brusque."Of course you have feelings!" I said brusquely. "He's your son!" That's the problem!" she practically shouted. "He is my son! And I shouldn't get horny from my own son sucking my nipples!"When you're a big, mean ex-cop, a man of the world, a guy who's seen it all, who's rough and. "You changed into this. I'm guessing you weren't quite so defined?"I nodded, burning with desire from her simple touch.Her fingers trailed down over my abs. "I'm guessing that I'm not seeing everything that changed," she said with a low contralto that made me shiver.I just shook my head.Her fingers push between me and the sheet. I closed my eyes just willing myself to remain still as she touched me. However, instead of just going for the gold, she pulled her hand away, pulling the sheet off. Not knowing the lay of the land I probably make some goofy choices, but it all works out.Drama does not live on the island of Luzon, which is where Manila is located. Nor can she fly directly from her Island to Boracay. She has to fly to Manila first. I have sent her money for that. I meet her as her plane arrives (a bit late but that is part of what you learn is standard for Cebu Pacific).I mentioned before that she was the youngest at 25 and smallest of the women I would meet. Her five.